Monday, August 8, 2011

The Searching Ones

She stood quietly in that room...she was surrounded by thousands of people all standing together arms raised high as if they were reaching for something almost unatainable.....Something just beyond there grasp...or maybe it was something that they could touch something they could feel.....a power so strong that it was eminating throughout the whole arena.....Touching every heart....gripping every soul....never letting go...changing them so drastically....that they could never be the same again....healing them like no drug or no medicine could ever compeat with...satisfying there every desire in one single moment....She swayed back and forth to the rhythmic beat of the drums as she streched higher....reaching further....balancing up high on her toes to lift her closer to her true desire....just then the room erupted with the cries of a lost generation...the sobs of a mourning nation.....the shouts of a desperate people....they were searching for something....for someone to satisfy there strong need for freedom....for there yerning for love....and acceptance....The screams echoed through out the stadium....and people fell to there knees in reverance.....People shook as they sobbed and collapsed to the hard cement floor....People clapped and people screamed desperate to find what they were searching for....And then through all the chaos came a joy and a laughter which shook the innermost being of all of the searching ones....Then through all the laughing and all the screams birthed a peace like none ever attained before....just the pure knowledge that everything would be alright...that you are loved.....that you were marked for something great....and that you would never be the same...Then through the peace a single voice called out "Let Your fire fall upon us Jesus! Holy Holy is Your name O Lord!" Soon a chorus of voices....fifteen thousand revivalists chanted as one voice...."Let Your fire fall upon us Jesus! Holy Holy is Your name O Lord!"
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